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If Farris wasn’t already dead, he would have wanted to die, and if he still had skin, it would have turned a deep shade of red. As it was, all he wanted was a voice. He longed to tell Sabrina how proud he was of her for standing up for him when it mattered the most, and not letting Susie get away with her crime.
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